Ha-ha, “ass end,” yeah, we heard it the first 50 times, thanks. But the sight lines are among the city’s best, as is the backdrop of the skyline in setting sun. If we went to concerts mostly to drink beer, we’d be more upset about those damn $14 Coronas. And we hope some of the antiseptic vibe that characterizes the shed experience in general wears off. From sound to booking, however, it’s the new gem of Nashville music venues.


